by Letters to Penthouse V- The Ways of Sexual Pleasure (epub)
Bernie told me that this lover, Frank, was the first man who had enough skill and stamina to bring her to a multiple orgasm. Then she inflated my ego by telling me that I had as much skill and had lasted much longer than any of her other lovers. She said I was definitely her marathon man.
Our conversation continued on about past relationships and what we had done with our previous lovers. I told her how my ex-wife Louise and I had fulfilled Louise’s fantasy of fucking in a public telephone booth. While we were in Germany, Louise commented that the telephone booths were large enough to fuck in and still leave room for someone to place a call. One night we got dressed and drove to a phone booth, where I hiked up her dress and drilled her until I shot my load.
After that story, Bernie asked what else I had done, and I told her that I had had sex in a car. She said, “Everyone has done that.”
I responded. “While the car was moving?” That surprised her. She asked how we kept from crashing. I told her that we weren’t on a road and were only going maybe ten miles an hour.
Bernie asked, “How fast are we going now?” I told her we were going about seventy. Bernie undid her seatbelt and laid her head in my lap. She slid her hand inside my short pants and found that I had no underwear on. I told her that I never wear underwear. She said, with a sly smile on her face, “Let’s see what you have in these shorts.” She grabbed my half-erect cock and began stroking. Soon I was quite hard.
Bernie pulled my pants aside to expose my erect cock. She lowered her head and gently kissed the tip. She darted her tongue out and flickered at the tip and sensitive underside of the head. After a few minutes of indulging me that way, Bernie looked up at me with her big, brown eyes. She smiled, lowered her gaze again, parted her lips and eased her mouth down the entire length of my shaft. Her tongue stayed glued to my column, slithering all the way to my pubes.
It would have been great to explode right then, but I would have missed what was coming next. Bernie continued sliding up and down my dick at an agonizingly slow pace. All the while we sped alone across the open desert on Route 66. I really wanted to spill my seed, but Bernie had something else in mind. While she sucked my cock I fingered her clit and wonderful, tight hole. Bernie’s pussy was hot and buttery.
I was disappointed when she sat up, until she told me to set the cruise control and proceeded to work my pants off. Then she took off her top and bra, exposing her beautifully matched breasts. They may not be huge, but those boobs are perfect. Her nipples are as big as the first knuckle on my little finger, ideal for sucking on, and her tits are as round as they can be. She pulled off her pants and showed me her panties, which tied at the sides. I untied them with my free hand and pulled them off. Bernie had neatly trimmed her pubic hair.
She was so hot that I wanted to pull over and take her right then, but Bernie said, “Keep driving.” She moved over and mounted my lap while I was driving down the highway at seventy miles an hour. Her butt fit right into the bottom of the steering wheel.
I said, “Hey, we’re going to have an accident.”
She looked into my eyes as she lowered her hot, wet pussy onto my cock and whispered, “There’s not going to be any accident. Your cock is going to spray come inside me on purpose.” With that she began to fuck me while I tried to drive. She was amazed that I was able to keep the track steady while she pounded away, and so was I.
Occasionally another car would pass us going the other way, and Bernie would push all the way down on my cock and hold me tight, hoping the other driver wouldn’t see. The other cars passed by so fast that if they did see anything it would have been an unrecognizable flash. She began to bounce rapidly up and down, grinding her tight little cunt against me. After a while Bernie began to take long, high strokes, going all the way up to the tip of my cock and then slamming down so that my balls would slap against her ass.
It was wonderful. Bernie came repeatedly. Each time she climaxed, she arched her back against the steering wheel, her body would become stiff as a board and then she’d shake convulsively. Her pussy was dripping juice down to my ankles.
Bernie was so hot and tight and wet that I could only hold out just so long. Bernie knew it from the swelling of my cock. She said, “My God, your cock gets so hard and so big just before you come. God, this is the biggest your cock has ever been.” I was so close to coming, and I knew I was going to shoot like never before. Bernie started to coax the come out of my cock. “Give it to me, baby. I want every last drop.”
I could barely see by then because of the climax building in my balls. She gave one last downward slam and a rocking wiggle, and my cock exploded. I felt the first rash of come shoot up my cock, slam open the head of my shaft and spurt deep into Bernie’s cunt. Then the second rush of sperm darted up my dick and splashed into Bernie. Now Bernie’s cunt was filled with steaming come, but I wasn’t finished. Bernie rocked back and forth on my cock, drawing another jolting load of semen into her belly. There was so much come, and so much pressure, that it began to spurt out the sides of Bernie’s cunt, down my cock and onto my tightly contracted balls.
It was magnificent, the most extreme orgasm I had ever had, and still another spurt came from my cock, and then another. Come was running down my cock, over my balls and down the crack of my ass. My cock spasmed and twitched from the greatest ride of my life,
Bernie wiped the sweat from my eyes so that I could see the road clearly. I began to pull myself together to keep us from being killed. Bernie waited just a few seconds, then lifted herself off my cock and collapsed across the seat, her back against the door. Droplets of sweat glistened on her breasts and jism oozed out of her dripping pussy. She was beautiful lying there in the moonlight, as we flew across the desert. For the rest of the trip she sat against the passenger-side door, idly massaging her cunt-lips and nipples, keeping herself hot and ready without pushing herself to another orgasm.
We reached our destination safely. Don’t ask me how. I think the desk clerk at the hotel knew that something had been going on. When Bernie stepped out of the truck, all anyone could see was her high heel shoes, stockings and her full-length fur coat, which showed lots of cleavage. As soon as we got to our room, we were all over each other. Bernie kept the coat on, only opening the front to expose her nakedness to my touch. We rolled on the bed, enveloped in the fur and in each other, kissing and licking each other’s face. I slid my dick into her and we fucked like we hadn’t touched each other in two weeks instead of two hours.
We had a great vacation. That was the first time I had ever climaxed while driving, but it wouldn’t be the last load I would shoot on the highway—especially now that Bernie and I are married.—Name and address withheld
SHE CAN’T RESIST A MAN IN UNIFORM, SO SHE DOESN’T
Damian is gorgeous. He is Puerto Rican, with thick, dark hair and big brown eyes. He’s absolutely irresistible in his navy whites. The first day I saw him I knew I had to have his cock deep inside me. I was positive that he could make me feel and do things I had never dreamed of before. However, both of us are married, so over the next several months we played with each other only verbally, each trying to outdo the other, the sexual tension between us constantly increasing.
The phone rang one day when my husband was out of town—it was Damian. He said he would be over that night to tuck me in. At first I thought it was his usual teasing, but he had never called me before. I spent the whole afternoon fantasizing about what might happen.
When he arrived, he came into the hallway, pushed me up against the wall and kissed me hard, his rigid tongue probing my mouth. He tasted so good, and the feel of him nibbling on my neck sent shivers of excitement through my entire body. I reached down and felt his engorged rod straining to get out of his shorts. My cunt was dripping and aching to have his Puerto Rican kielbasa in me. Damian wanted me to wait just a little longer.
Damian led me into the living room, where he quickly removed both his and my clothes and thrust the head of his massive, thick to
ol into me, spreading my pussy lips farther apart than they ever had been before. He continued fucking me with just the head of his dick, until I pleaded with him to fuck me deeper. He looked me straight in the eye, stopped moving and asked, “Are you absolutely sure you want it?”
My pussy was throbbing, and I was dizzy from wanting to have his cock fucking me deep and hard, and I said, “I’ve never wanted anything more.”
At that he slid his incredible thick cock all the way in, pounding his hips against me. We both groaned, and I rocked my own hips against his, grinding my pussy on his cock, his shaft rubbing my clit. At last he exploded in an incredible orgasm. I could actually feel him pumping his sperm inside me, and that sent me over the edge as well.
When we both stopped moaning he pulled out, his cock glistening with come, both his and mine, and told me to clean it off. He said he was sure I would love the taste of pussy as much as he did, and he went down and sucked my clit, slurping up all my pussy juices while I hungrily licked every drop off his cock. Then he told me to get on my hands and knees so he could fuck me from behind, his favorite position (and ever since then one of mine too!) His cock plunged into me deeper and harder than the first time, his balls pounding against my clit. His strong hands rubbed up and down my back, grabbing my hips and encouraging me to thrust them against him harder and harder. I threw my hips back against him, squeezed the muscles in my cunt and we both came again.
After a brief respite in each other’s arms, we realized that he had to go home. We got dressed quickly but reluctantly. I walked him to the door and he kissed me good night.
That was eight months ago, and we’ve arranged a great many erotic rendezvous since. One of our most spectacular episodes took place in his office on the naval base.
I told Damian that I wanted him to take me to his office, dressed in his whites. He told me that someday we would do it. One afternoon we’d planned to meet, and when Damian appeared at the door in full uniform I knew the day had come.
As soon as we got into his office I asked him to sit down in the chair he always phones me from. I knelt in front of him, unzipped his pants and started licking his cock all over. My tongue lingered on every inch of his shaft, my mouth sliding up and down until he couldn’t take it any longer. I saw Damian grab the desk, his knuckles tensing as he tried to hold back his come. His face was red with the effort. I continued, thrusting his cock deeper down my throat, ticking the little hairs on the backs of his thighs. I reached up to rub his nipples and he let go, filling my mouth with his come.
At that point Damian picked me up and pushed everything off the top of his desk. Laying me on the bare desktop and spreading my legs apart, he ran his tongue over my pussy, darting inside me, then circling my clit. He slid two fingers into my cunt, while I ran my fingers through his incredibly soft, thick hair. Just when I was about to come, he stood up and started fucking me, his cock reaching onto the deepest parts of my body. He fucked me slowly and tenderly, then hard and fast, until we both climaxed together, as we often do.—L.S., Fairfax, Virginia
Girls & Girls/Boys & Boys
THREE GUYS GET AWAY INTO THE WOODS AND COME BACK TRANSFORMED
One of my best sexual experiences occurred the summer after my senior year in high school. My two best friends and I went on a camping trip for a few days. We were at my parents’ cabin in the mountains, and it was a hot summer day, so we got our beer and headed for the river to go skinny-dipping. After about an hour in the water we decided we would get out and lie on the river bank to dry off.
Our talk turned to blowjobs. It was obvious we were all getting horny. Wayne said he wished his girlfriend was there to take care of his prick. Terry asked if we had ever thought about fooling around with other guys. Wayne said that he’d always been curious about it. Terry leaned forward and took Wayne’s thick cock in his hands and started slowly jacking him off. I was getting very aroused, so I reached over, grabbed Terry’s huge prick and started to stroke it.
We decided to go to the cabin before anyone caught us. When we got there, we all got into the shower and started washing each other’s body. I felt Wayne’s hand playing with my dick and balls. My cock was so hard I thought I would get off right then. I started to play with Terry’s cock. I felt Wayne licking my stiff rod, then felt his warm lips wrapped around me. It felt wonderful. Terry got on his knees to suck Wayne. Wayne started to take my cock down his throat. My girlfriend loves to suck my cock, but she doesn’t come close to Wayne’s expertise. It didn’t take long before my nuts were tingling. I warned Wayne that I was going to lose it, but his lips started pumping me faster and faster until his mouth was filled with my semen. Wayne must have shot his load at the same time, because Terry had sperm on his face.
Wayne and I started to take turns sucking Terry’s cock. I loved the way the head felt as Wayne slid his cock back and forth along my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I felt his dick throbbing, so I started sucking faster and he unloaded his balls down my throat.
We decided to put an X-rated movie in the VCR and watch it in the nude. Soon we were in a circle giving each other blowjobs. Terry was sucking me, I was sucking Wayne and he was sucking Terry. Terry was taking my cock all the way to the base. I sucked Wayne’s cock faster and faster, and he was soon blasting me with another load of slippery cream. I had never experienced anything like it before in my life. I could feel Wayne’s cock getting harder and thicker as he released his load. It seemed to go on forever. I couldn’t hang on any longer, and shot my load off into Terry’s mouth.
We were all worn out. We fell asleep in each other’s arms. I have never told my girlfriend what my friends and I do on our monthly weekend getaways. I just tell her that we give male bonding a new meaning. We couldn’t be closer friends.—Name and address withheld
BI BABE PROUDLY KEEPS THE BUNNIES HOPPING IN BIKINI-LAND
I am an ardent bisexual woman who is wild about young beach bunnies. Five years ago I divorced a wealthy man and used the settlement money to open a bikini boutique in Miami. It’s a position that puts me in close contact with thousands of girls each year. I think of myself as an attractive woman, thirty years old and lean. I wear my blonde hair short and my nails long. Recently I had an experience that I’ll never forget.
It was Spring Break week, and the bars and beaches around here were crawling with beautiful young women. I had just closed shop and was sipping a glass of Chablis, when a couple of girls peered through the front window. Naturally I unlocked the door and allowed them in. After thanking me for reopening, the girls eyed the open bottle of wine. I laughed. “Well, as long as I’m technically closed, would you two care to join me?” The girls helped themselves to the wine while I discreetly locked the front door.
My young friends introduced themselves as Sue and Angela, both nineteen and down from Santa Barbara for the week. Sue was pretty enough, but I could not take my eyes off Angela. Full-figured and deeply tanned, with sparkling green eyes and a long, thick mane of chestnut-colored hair, Angela wore a pair of denim cut-offs and a T-shirt tied in a knot above her bare midriff. My mouth was dry with desire.
I was cooking up ways to seduce Angela, when Sue suddenly leaped up as if she’d been shot. “Oh my God,” she cried, “I was supposed to meet Timmy downtown an hour ago!” What luck! As sincerely as I could, I commiserated with Sue for having to leave so suddenly, but I insisted that Angela stick around and try on a bikini or two.
With Sue out of the picture, I stood up and took Angela by the hand. “Let’s see if we can find the right bikini to show off that lovely body of yours,” I purred. I plucked a particularly racy peppermint-striped number off the rack and handed it to her. “This will bring out your tan,” I suggested. Angela looked around for a dressing room.
“Oh dear,” I laughed, “I’ve got a million things for you to try on. If you keep going in and out of that dressing room, we’ll be here all night!” Without waiting for a response, I crossed the room and drew the shades. When I turned, Angela had
disrobed and was standing there completely naked.
I caught my breath. She was even more beautiful than I had imagined! Her breasts, luxuriously full and minus even a hint of sag, were tipped with the biggest, most beautiful bubble-gum-pink areolae I have ever seen. Her nipples, thick as gumdrops, jutted out a good three-quarters of an inch. Angela’s waist was thin and elegant, her belly fine, round and deeply tanned, tapering down to a luxuriant mass of chestnut-colored pussy hair. Her pussy itself was ravishing beyond description. The lips were luscious, fat and rosy, peeking out from beneath her thick bush.
Fighting to keep my voice from trembling, I asked Angela to bring over the measuring tape I’d left on the counter. This gave me a chance to drink in that magnificent tush, white as snow and so full that it jiggled as she walked. Angela turned, and I stared in open admiration. “You’re quite a catch,” I whispered. Angela said nothing, but she blushed deeply. In that instant I knew she would be mine.
“Lift your arms for me,” I told her gently, approaching from behind with the measuring tape. “I may need to alter the top.” With Angela’s arms upraised, I cupped the bikini top under her overripe titties, mischievously running a thumb along one of those big nipples as I did. “You ought to carry insurance on these,” I teased. Angela giggled. She was aroused, and I knew it. Pressing my advantage, I slid my hands down her smooth belly and whispered hot into her ear. “Have you ever made love to a woman, Angela?” Again Angela said nothing, but her nipples suddenly popped fully erect.
“Oh, darling,” I murmured, “they’re so beautiful … and so big!” Cupping my hands under her breasts and caressing the fat nipples with my thumbs, I began grinding my pubis into her baby-soft ass in the eternal dance of love. Angela moaned and turned to kiss me. Gently but firmly my roving hands took possession of her beautiful pussy. She was soaking wet!